i think this is probably my least favorite picture ever.

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attn: i am sorry.

we sucked, the show sucked.
i drank two pints, bootlegged a parking spot, and told the crowd we were a.r.e. weapons.

but i guess it's better than not playing at all; which is what happened to adam and the boys.

the locker room got damaged last night. wyd? + bh broke in our living room.

that's it.

this is how i'll be spending my weekend:

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it's the fear of what comes after the doing that makes the doing hard to do. but you can almost always live with the consequences ( Read more... )

i skipped out on the entrance show to go to band practice. it went well; mike was late--but one of us always is--and i was sober this time. i got up at one point to eat some yummy shepard's pie while they were writing a new song and brendon took over the drums. so i ended up playing keyboard ( Read more... )

last night i drove to charlston and wandered the downtown streets with chris and val; i think this is a metaphor for something new. i have mixed feelings about that.

i know this though: today i'm putting the gretch brain and a guitar on lay-a-way.

i've decided it's best to go down without a fight.

i've got a new haircut and april has a new layout.

eric and i went fishing today for about five hours. we came home with five pint-sized suckers and fried'em up with butter and breadcrumbs. it was nice to be out of the house and/or a bar for the day ( Read more... )